It's all one flower.

Septentrio, the curse doctor, saw a suspect amputated by a vigilante's right finger. The shocked eyes looked up at the magician.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your treatment. Whoa! Get up!"

The vigilante who grabs the suspect's left arm pushes the man back into the room.

“Wait, I don't want to kill you.”

You're not deserving of that kind of talk, are you?

"It's a dirty job that someone has to do."

If he causes an irretrievable incident, how is the curse doctor going to take responsibility?

When the vigilante of the twenty-first block said, the inhabitants of the twenty-third block nodded many times while waiting for the order of examination. The suspect's complexion gets worse and worse.

Septentrio, the curse doctor, was still devoured.

The underwear thief hasn't been held up at the scene, has he?

"Yeah, well, but it's not his fault anyway."

“We need to find out where the stolen items were hidden or in someone's possession, whether they were an accomplice, etc.”

Ah, there's that, too.

The vigilante who grabbed the suspect's right arm nodded with a subtle face, but the lady of the vigilante who held the spear wore a piercing repellent.

If I were you, I wouldn't know what I'd done with my underwear. I would never use it if I came back.

“There could be accomplices, roles, residual crimes.”

Why are you protecting him so much, Doctor Curse?

There is a colour of contempt in the eyes of the female regiment members.

"It's not a shelter. However, if you only deal with him before you know the whole case and try to pull the curtain, if there is an accomplice, there is a fear of other dangers, such as retaliation against the women who are the victims of theft due to rebellion."

”Isn't it okay if I break your mouth with such a [forced] technique?”

When the middle-aged woman in the queue said, the old man in the back nodded.

”You can put [constraints] on me so that I don't lie”

There was a criticism from the suspect.

"Grandpa, even though you split the high school girl's bras, you can't sell me and help yourself"

"I don't get that!"

The old man waved his staff, and the young man behind him panicked and strangled him.

"Hey, Grandpa! It's dangerous!"

“What's the ruckus?”

Asakor's party leader called out, and the air was slightly loosened.

A woman from the vigilante explains, adding the opinion of the curse doctor Septentrio.

Farkill, who came out next to the leader of the Assacor party, pushed the tablet device at a tremendous speed and took notes.

I came to collect the drug inventory and medical records of the clinic, but I was caught in the middle of something.

Curse Doctor Septentrio decided to leave it to the leaders of the Assacor party to resume the treatment of the fractured patients.

Most severely, this patient has a fracture of the clavicle, left upper arm, and right ankle, and multiple cracks in the ribs. The wounds torn by the claws of the demon beast were healed, and the crisis of life was removed for a while, but it was not in a state of being able to burst.

One by one, I hung [Kawaraku yarn] to restore the damaged bone.

A science nurse guided a patient with a healed fracture to the upper level of the bunk bed.

The description went through, and Farkill started taking pictures of the chemical depot.

A science nurse puts out an antibiotic infusion pack.

"There are still a few pills, but this is the last infusion."

“Okay, I'll let you know.”

The nurse connected the infusion to a patient who had a fever from yesterday's wound.

Septentriau, the curse doctor, works to treat the next patient who has been attacked by a beast in the field.

The clinging soil and blood was washed away by the Patence Temple Congregation volunteers using Manipulated Water at the scene. The three of them used [hemostasis] immediately after the [jump] was transported, so they could wait calmly.

When I plugged the second wound with [Water of Healing], I let out a big breath and relaxed my shoulders.

Well then, we'll take care of him.

In the voice of the leader of the Assacor party, the gaze inside the clinic gathered on the suspect.

Wh-Where are you going?

Expectations and anxieties mingle in the voice of the suspect.

Asakor replied with a slightly louder voice.

"It is the embassy of Nemoralis in the capital of summer. There is a [Candelabra] for reissuing passports."

So, Ambassador Eni is going to try you?

The vigilante from the 21st arrondissement listens with a pleasant face.

“If sin is revealed, you will probably be forcibly returned to face justice in your own country.”

"Huh? Doesn't that mean that people who want to return home will deliberately make bad mistakes?"

A patient in the queue raises a voice.

Asakor looked at the patient who raised the concern and turned his attention to the suspect.

“I heard that more cities in my country have seen their food situation worsen as a result of the almost halt in trade due to economic sanctions. I don't really want to imagine the prison situation."

"Oh, the bras that the girls turned down were sold to other lots of bastards for food." I'll tell you who bought it. "

"If you stay here and run away, you will have to go to places that are not popular, such as the forest." If they are predated, they will make beasts and wild animals remember the taste of human flesh. ”

The exiled congressman's ruthless voice shook the suspect.

Please connect your fingers, Doctor Curse.

“Okay, just give me a minute.”

This time, the vigilante didn't speak up against it.

"Bind the culprits now, O moral righteousness."

A rope of magic power shining from under the suspect's feet appeared, and the two vigilantes let go. The [Curse Rope] intertwined the suspect's body in a spiral shape and wrapped ants around his neck.

I'm a politician, but I can use magic like this.

Asakor's party leader said, the man who repeatedly stole shamelessly stood up in a daze.

The curse doctor Septentriou healed the wounded in the field, handed them over to the nurse, and then resumed the thief's treatment.

Only the tip of the wrist protruded from the gap of the rope.

"It's a life-threatening yarn."

With magic power as a needle, this tidal wave of blood remains in this world.

Close the door of Huangquan Road tightly and connect me to tomorrow. "

I received the cut fingers and connected them one by one by [suture].

When the leader of the Assacor party finished photographing the medical record, he took Farquille and the suspect and left with [Jump].